Finally able to get out for a little woods time this afternoon. Besides dealing with friends and family with the virus, there have been a lot of personal struggles with family issues this year. Early in the spring I lost two good friends to the virus. With things being what they were (still are), there were no funeral services and I don't feel like I got any closure. Lost two nephews last spring as well (non COVID) and again, no services.
So this afternoon I'm going to hit the woods, climb a tree and have a talk with all of them. If a buck happens to pass by and the everything is "right", I'll take him. If not, well that's fine too. Time to myself with my bow in my hand and the solitude of the woods is what I need right now.
Often, we get too caught up with thinking we have to kill something when we should be grateful that we have the opportunity to do the thing(s) that we love to do. This year has reminded me of that and I thank God that I am still able to spend time in His creation.
Good Luck to everyone still hunting. Be safe. Be thankful.